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like-what-the-fuck-scoob · 1 year

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Thirty Seconds (Little!Eddie Munson x Caregiver! Reader)

This fic is a combination of these ask requests:

Summary: Little!Eddie x Caregiver!Reader. A clingy Eddie refuses to let you go to the bathroom alone. So, you come up with an idea to help keep his tears at bay. In this fic, it is implied that Eddie is regressed to a very young age. He is nonverbal, and struggles to walk without support.

Word Count: 1.2k

Content Warnings: Age regression (sfw only). Eddie crying. Eddie being clingy. Eddie is nonverbal. Eddie is too regressed to walk without support. Fluff.

Authors Note: This type of fic has been requested a few times! And I've finally gotten round to writing it. Little Eddie has my heart ❤️

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"One moment sweetheart, I gotta nip to the bathroom, kay?" Your voice soothing and gentle, you tried to make this as easy for him as possible.

Since the ordeal of Vecna's curse, Eddie hadn't been the same. His mental state in decline, his trauma responses had been sadly worsening through the months, the metalhead desperate to escape the shackles of his mind.

Though, one particular coping mechanism was rather unexpected to say least, with both Wayne and yourself needing to put certain measures in place should Eddie slip. Today was one of those days.

Surrounded by plushies, blankets, and toys of every variety, the brunette sat contently in his soft play area, enjoying the simple pleasures of life outside of adulthood.

Though, with that, came some more difficult nuances to his regression. Needing constant supervision, the curly haired menace couldn't be trusted alone, with countless head bumps and knee scrapes telling of his true lapse in age. Not to mention his visceral need for reassurance and company, as the little fought his inner demons.

With Wayne working, that left you to play the role of caregiver; a role you were now greatly familiar with, something which you often found yourself enjoying as you tended to the needy metalhead. Whether Eddie needed play or comfort, you didn't hesitate to provide either, a privilege to be trusted by your damaged partner.

Yet, now, as you turned to make your way to the bathroom, it seemed there was a small problem on your hands. With wide eyes and a quivering lip, your little guy outstretched his arms to you, a silent plea to let him come with you.

"Honey, I'm so sorry." You cooed, lacing your fingers with his own. "You can't come, but I'll only be thirty seconds, okay?"

Unfortunately, for the brunette, thirty seconds was still thirty seconds too long. Being away from you felt unbearable, his thoughts and anxieties creeping up on him with every moment he was left alone. Shaking his head, tears began to form in Eddie's eyes at the thought of you being out of sight, left to fight the darkness, his darkness, on his own.

"Oh, sweetheart, please don't cry." You hushed him, pulling him into your chest as you raked a hand through his curls. "I'll be back before you know it!" Trying to focus on the positives, you cracked a smile, in hopes of your partner holding on to the thought of you coming back, rather than you leaving. But the little guy was smart, and he saw straight through your words. Despite his state, Eddie was no fool, and your heart ached to see him finally break down.

Sobs wracking his form, he clung to you with clawing hands, his eyes desperate and searching, begging for some kind of compromise. "U-Um, um, um..." His voice a panic, it was as if his throat had closed up, leaving him tongue tied, unable to articulate as his emotions overwhelmed him. In his anxious brain, he knew what he wanted to say: Please don't leave, I need you, please stay, I don't feel safe. But the words never came.

Holding him, reassuring your love was all you could do. Drawing soft circles on his back, you stayed with him for a few minutes, whispering sweet nothings until his breathing began to slow. It was a welcome moment of calm, but you knew the moment you stood up, the tears would start again.

Wracking your brain, you decided to try something new. Albeit a little risky, it seemed the only practical solution. "Hey bubba, you really wanna come with me?" Eddie's eyes lit up in an instant, nodding eagerly, an adorable smile lighting his previously sorrowful expression. You chuckled, "Okay then sweetheart, c'mere you." Supporting his weight, you helped him from the play area, walking him over to the bathroom at the opposite end of the trailer. It was almost endearing, to see the dungeon master, usually goofy and hyper, stumble and struggle as he shuffled under your hold. His legs buckling, Eddie sank to the floor, perching on his knees by the door.

Reaching for the doorknob, you gently batted him away. "Nu uh, you can't come inside honey." Carefully wrapping your arms around his torso, you adjusted him slightly, positioning him leaning comfortably against the wall. "But I'll be right here. Just on the other side of this wall, is that okay?" Predictably, the brunette whimpered, fresh tears brimming the corner of his eyelids as he gazed up at you. Though expected, his cries nonetheless broke your heart every time. Untangling yourself from his embrace, you finally stepped into the bathroom. "I'll be thirty seconds bubba. You got this. You're so strong." Blowing a kiss to your little man, you gave one final reassurance before closing the door.

Almost immediately, Eddie's sobs echoed through the wood, his voice wavering as he tried calling for you, "U-Um, um, UM, UM." Tears of your own threatening to spill, the panic in his tone was evident, unable to settle without you.

In desperation, you attempted to calm him, to prove to him that you were there. With a deep inhale, you began to softly seranade him, a familiar song in your relationship.

~ Wise men say, only fools rush in ~

The melody seemed to snap the brunette from his mental torture, finding peace and clarity within the song. Within your voice.

~ But I can't help, falling in love with you ~

Sobs faded into small hiccups, screams dissolved into faint whimpers, and a hopeful hum escaped Eddie's lips as he gazed at the bathroom.

~ Shall I stay? Would it be a sin?

For I can't help, falling in love with you ~

Finishing up, you leant an ear to the crack in the door, only to hear the low sniffles from tears that once were. You smiled to yourself, proud of him, proud of you both, before heading out.

At the first turn of the doorknob, the metalhead gasped in anticipation, before beaming a toothy grin as you bounded towards him. "Hi baby! You did so good!" Praising the little menace, you crouched beside him, peppering kisses over his delicate cheeks before he engulfed you in a tight cuddle. "Come on sweetheart, let's get you back to your play area hm?" You guided him between giggles, again helping him maneuver to his usual safe space.

Ruffling his hair, you breathed a sigh of relief as your partner played contently with his plushies, your attention captured by the book in your hands as you settled next to the dungeon master.

"Um." Eddie's sweet sound caught you off guard, the little usually only stuttering when he felt upset or scared. Yet, as you gazed up from your book, your eyes locked with his brown ones, radiant and glistening he stared at you. A finger pointing to your chest, he bounced up and down with a smile.

With a loving gaze, you interlocked your pinky with his outstretched finger.

"I love you too, Eddie."

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little-snuggle-bug · 11 months

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Eddie’s Regression Bag

This took a weird amount of time ngl. I thought this would be low effort but I was mistaken. But ive been thinking up more Eddie head cannons bc he’s my little meow meow.

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tinytalkss · 9 months

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🦇CG!Eddie, Stranger Things🦇

self indulgent this time :) i’m rewatching stranger things, and i like to watch it when i’m feeling little(but not super small)! its a good reminder that regression is unique to each little, and you can do things like swearing, watching horror movies, or play adult video games while small if that’s what helps you feel safe! i think if i could have any stranger things character be my cg, it would be eddie… so here are some headcanons!

caregiver eddie headcanons:

would keep character bandaids in his trailer, and would put them on even the tiniest scrapes because it makes you happy

hangs up your drawings on his fridge or keeps them in his van to show to his friends

always holds your hand when you need reassurance, or just when you cross the street (“hey baby, can you hold my hand while we cross, to be safe?”)

lots of affection, hugs, kisses, and little gifts (“i saw this and thought of you, little munchkin!”)

reallyyyy loves using nicknames!

if you feel extra clingy, he’ll bring you to hellfire and hold you, and would death stare anyone that looked at you weird

would make a big show of getting rid of the “monsters under your bed” if you can’t sleep, spraying them with monster spray (even if it might just be water)

if that doesn’t work, he’d sit with you and hold you until you fell asleep

if you’re regressed to really small (babyspace), he would coo at you constantly and carry you around the trailer to look at things or rock back and forth holding you and humming songs

if you’re regressed to older, like kid ages or teen ages, he’d probably try and play d&d with you or watch a movie that he got from steve and robin

lets you play with his hair, something that nobody else gets to do

realizes when you haven’t regressed in a while and tries to get you to regress…

ex: “where’s my little baby at? i haven’t seen them in a while, do they wanna come play with me? we can watch a movie, or play a game…”

you always end up regressing, he’s very good at making you feel safe and small

loves listening to you babble on about your day, or your favorite show, whatever it is he’ll listen (“hey sunshine, tell me all about your day!”)

drives you around in the van, being careful and driving slow to not make you upset. he even turns on music, and would smile in the rear view mirror and watch you nod to the beat!

#stranger things agere #eddie munson agere cg #eddie munson agere #agere headcanons #age regression #agere little #fandom agere #agere moodboard #agere post #sfw agere

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brattytoddler · 10 months

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ST older kids caring for little!reader

UGHHH SO CUTE!!! <333

♡ inspired by: @dinodinodin0 ♡

(i absolutely love his writing!)

all of them would be similar in the aspect of wanting to take care of you, baby you relentlessly, parade you around like their little toddler of the group, BUT ☝️ they’d all be different in regards to how they each interact with you, pick out your outfits, praise you, etc. <333

steve …

— oh, he’s got such a soft spot for you.

— but, steve is, without a doubt, the strictest amongst the older kids. fortunately, he’s used to being the babysitter, so when he found out you were a little (particularly a mischievous one) he knew he needed to ensure you’re kept safe.

— sometimes, on the rare occasion you’re little when you’re drunk/high and get overwhelmed, steve is extra extra extra affectionate towards you. he just adores when you get all fuzzy in the brain but decide you just ‘want dada’. he always prides himself in being ‘more fun than the party’. he would be so soft, buckling your seatbelt and helping you get changed when you get home, making you a bottle to help your headache.

— however you mostly want the juice boxes and goldfish he’s stashed in his glovebox for moments like these <3 and he’s more than happy to carry you out bridal-style to take you home instead where everyone else waits.

— his usually responses but softened to increase your blushing; “oh yeah?”, “that’s funny, adorable even.”, “baby, enough arguing, you’re far too little.”, “oh? you’re being a little brat on purpose?”, “c’mon darling, that’s enough now.”

— secretly enjoys when you’re bratty on occasion so he can assert his Dad Authority™️ (but never consequences you beyond a timeout because- c’mon, you’re too adorable for a punishment!)

— however, steve being strict doesn’t mean your puppy dog eyes haven’t worked on him a handful of times…

— loves loves loves when you call him ‘dada’ or ‘stevie’, which only happens when you’re really little.

— found out you were an age regressor after you drunk-confessed that information to him at a party. needless to say, the morning after was full of tears and plenty of reassurance that ‘you’re not a freak’ and ‘it’s okay, i don’t mind taking care of you’.

— buuut of course, steve just couldn’t help himself after you agreeing to being taken care of.

— seriously, steve babies you every 👏 single 👏 chance 👏 he 👏 gets 👏

— “you’re waaay too little for that, here-“, “hold my hand- i don’t care- i don’t care, hold it- good girl.”

— can’t escape him trying to subtle get you to regress just because he enjoys taking care of you a lot. like, to the point he begs you to make “babysitting time” and will find any excuse to try and babysit you.

— steve is SUPER overprotective and won’t let you forget it. with this, he’s also very overbearing (but tries to control it). he always wants to know what you’re doing and where you’re going, when you’ll be back and if that includes any babying-

— whenever the group is talking and you whine out for attention, he just turns to you, index finger over his mouth, “shhh, one second- baby, the adults are talking.”

— LOVES setting you down on the kitchen counter so your legs can swing back and fourth. he just adores picking you up, giving you piggyback rides, carrying you bridal-style, anything to show how small you are compared to him.

— “you’ve had a really, really long day. you definitely need some rest, don’t you baby?” followed up by a cheek kiss.

— such Dad™️ vibes. always scolding everyone when they refuse to listen or use logic, typically found pinching the bridge of his nose.

— “awww, she’s blushing!” “let me see- aw, that’s adorable!”

— knows exactly what to say in order to get you comfortable in his lap, curled up while he rocks you. he tries to act like he hates being the babysitter, but at the end of the day, you’re both asleep, with you on top of him in the rocking chair, his arms lazily wrapped around you with a discarded storybook on the ground and an empty bottle beside it. <333

— loves teasing you. getting you all flustered and red-faced. only when it’s the older kids around, though. he knows you prefer to only regress around the older kids due to how unpredictable your headspace can be sometimes.

eddie …

— opposites-attract caregiver x little dynamic, with eddie being the rockstar punk and you being his little rascal kid.

— honestly? eddie LOVES taking care of you. he babies you almost more than steve does, which says a lot. he just can’t help it! he loves how adorable you get when you’re nodding along to him strumming his guitar or holding his shoulders to dance on his feet.

— eddie found out you were a little when he saw you, steve and robin slip off into another room at a party. curious, he decided to walk in and find you curled up against robin, stuffed lamb in your lap with steve rubbing your back, consoling you through a panic attack (which caused you to slip).

— admittedly, eddie bursting into the room definitely made the situation (at the time) a lot worse, but after the pair reassured you that eddie was a ‘safe person’, you seemed to calm down a bit.

— you calmed down especially when eddie let you try on his rings to let you refocus.

— really, really, really loves tickle fights or anything involving tickling you. he thinks it’s the cutest thing ever when you kick your legs and squeal in laughter, watching your eyes go wide when he calls steve over to help.

— he definitely blows raspberries on your tummy, all teasing about it too; he walks two ring-claud fingers up your thigh, stopping at your shirt hem to gently start pulling up, up, up… before lifting the fabric abruptly to blow a dozen raspberries on the centre on your tummy. you burst into a fit of giggles, trying to squirm away from underneath the older boy.

— “i wonder… where is… steve? ohhh st-“ “NOHOHOHO- DOHOHON’T!” <333

— “where are you hiding, you little rascal?”

— he looks tough but really? he’s a huge teddy bear. he loves making you giggle and smile, making sure you aren’t upset.

— it actually really, really bothers eddie when you’re upset. he hates seeing you cry and will do anything to prevent it. obviously he knows sometimes you need a good cry, so alternatively he just lets you curl up in his lap while he holds you, whispering sweet nothings and reassurance in your ear.

— “aw, is someone… ticklish? right here?” eddie smirks, watching you squeal as you writhe beneath him, who has you pinned by the wrists as his pokes at your sides relentlessly. “i think- yeah, i think you are!”

— you could sit and play with his ring-claud hands for HOURS. he gladly lets you sit in his lap to examine his hands by twisting his rings up and down his thick fingers all you desire, giggling at how some rings clink! and clank! together. “you like my hands, sweetheart?” he asks softly, but you’re so lost in playing with the rings of metal like some kind of baby stacker that you nod a minute after the question. eddie chuckles and presses a kiss to your cheek, admiring your dazed state <333

— absolutely LOVES when you sit on his lap and play the drums (really it’s just him holding your wrists to direct the beats… but hey, you’re making music). he also really loves when you get all excited and bounce in his lap, his knee bouncing along to the beat as well <333

— “you’re waaay too little for that, sweetheart,” eddie chuckles, pulling your hands away from the cutting board. “let daddy cut your fruit.”

— the best at inconspicuous regression; getting you dressed, picking out your outfits, helping you brush your teeth or braid your hair, cuts up your food and opens your snack wrappers, adores when you get really tiny and need to be carried. even if you weren’t planning on regressing that day, you’d somehow manage to end up laying on eddie’s chest, fast asleep with a binky bobbing between your lips.

— stickers, bubbles, colouring books- eddie LOVES all the activities and will never decline watching a play starring your stuffed animals.

— forehead kisses. lots, and LOTS of forehead kisses <333

— him and steve LOVE kissing you, peppering your face in millions of little kisses until you’re giggling and begging them to stop.

nancy …

— nancy is a very soft and sweet caregiver, extremely nurturing to you and almost full-blown motherly; she often even refers to herself as ‘mummy’ when speaking to you.

— “c’mere baby, come see mummy.”

— loves dressing you up in cute frilly outfits to parade you around in, doing your hair with ribbons or bows, adding clips to complete the look before tying your shoes for you.

— despite steve and eddie babying you quite frequently, everyone knows nancy has ‘the motherly touch’ and all it takes is a “hi, my sweet baby,” with her hands carding through your hair for you to be a babbling mess, all smiles and breathy giggles as you cling onto her.

— nancy really likes when you regress around the ages of 1-3 yrs old because it makes her feel like a mother big sister. she loves taking on the nurturing tasks of tying your bib, wiping your face after eating, giving you a bottle, rocking you to sleep, playing with you, etc. it’s all so much fun to her!! <3

— commonly refers to you as her ‘real life babydoll’ <333

— sometimes if you’re feeling “fussy” after a stressful day, nancy will know just what buttons to push in order to get you sitting on her bedroom floor, wearing a tutu and one of her sweaters, begging for ‘mummy’ to ‘hurry up, ‘the tea party is starting soon!’

— “mummy, wan’ ‘ugar?” you slurred from behind your binky, holding out a fake sugar cube dish with the tilt of your head. nancy giggles, holding a hand up to her mouth before turning back to give a quick smile to steve and eddie, who have been watching through the crack of the door the entire time with smiles of their own.

— “you’re all the sweetness i need, my sugar,” nancy smiles, giving your cheek a kiss as you blush with a smile.

— doesn’t force you to regress, but sometimes if you’re feeling really fussy or stressed, you often push away the help from the others to relax, which causes them to become more attentive until you’ve accepted their help (since they know you won’t ask for their help upfront and refuse the help in fear of “being a burden”).

— nancy comes off the most ‘pushy’, in regards to helping you regress, but she’s very kind about the whole process and probably enjoys it more than you do. her methods of helping you regress just include lots and lots of sweet-talking and praise, gentle touches on your shoulders and back to help you relax your muscles from being tensed.

— found out you were a little when she caught you changing into nothing but a pull-up and oversized t-shirt. of course, you cried in fear of being embarrassed but nancy smiled sweetly, pulling you into a small hug to rub your back and comfort you. you didn’t realize how good nancy was at consoling someone until she had you nodding off in her lap with a bottle pressed to your lips <333

— acknowledges your headspace can range in age, but knows you prefer to regress around the ages of 3-5 yrs old to feel like a “big kid”.

— “awww, my sweet baby, don’t pout,” she kissed your nose before giving it a boop. “mummy’s gonna take such good care of you, i promise.”

— “sit still while mummy brushes your hair, precious.” <333

— definitely is a baker and lets you help with baking all sorts of treats. making cookies together every weekend is an essential for mummy-baby time.

— loves letting you help out with the chores to make you seem like a “big girl”, giving you that feeling of still being so incredibly small that you can only do the easy tasks alongside the big tough adult tasks (i.e: “can you help mummy carry the laundry, baby?”). it’s a simple act of babying that makes you regress almost-instantly, and nancy smiles knowing this.

jonathan …

— the most awkward caregiver EVER!!!

— but oh my god, he’s such a natural at caring for you, it’s… almost scary 💀 like, he will know exactly why you’re crying within seconds of you sniffling. he’s got a good sense of when things are okay and when things aren’t okay.

— “her bear…- no, no that’s- yeah, that’s what she wants- look!” “here, baby,” (you immediately stopped crying while the rest of the group stood stunned).

— does the ‘awkward caregiver slouch’ when he’s standing <3

— “hmm?” “awe, thank you.” (you handed him a flower plucked from joyce’s garden, but he didn’t need to know that).

— didn’t fully grasp the concept of ‘age regression’ as well as the others at first, but after nancy explained it thoroughly, he was a lot more inclined to help out and interested in your small space. he completely understood why you regress after nancy explained it to him, so he felt a twinge of sympathy for you, making it a priority to take care of you (but of course, nobody could ever know that).

— jonathan is such a sweetheart, but also extremely awkward. like, very awkward. he just stands there quietly with a nervous smile as you tug on his leg excitedly, babbling away. he’s always either taking photos on his camera, working at his desk or just more secluded from the others, so you showing him attention takes him by surprise (but oh, he loves it).

— “johnny!” “baby! hi!” <333

— oddly enough, when you’re upset or overwhelmed, sometimes just laying your head in jonathan’s lap while he reviews photos on his camera or leans back in bed to rest with you on his chest, really helps you relax.

— “are you taking pictures of me?” he smiles as the pair of you walk in the woods, his polaroid camera in your hand as you giggle, snapping candid walking photos rapidly of him.

— jonathan obviously doesn’t judge you for being a little, especially since he understands it’s (mostly) involuntary, hence he’s always the first to offer his room as a quiet ‘calm-down’ spot.

— he found out you were a little when you found him at a party, sobbing and begging for ‘mummy’. he then proceeded to let you drag him around until you both found nancy. needless to say, while he was confused (until further explanation later on), he allowed his older brother instincts to kick in and shelter you from any flailing arms in the crowd.

— he couldn’t help but tell joyce (and hopper, since he was there smoking on the porch) about your “little side”, and how he’s been your caregiver for awhile.

— joyce and hopper just turning to look at each other before smiling, joyce giving a nod. “that’s great, honey.” (secretly, joyce is thrilled. she’s glad her son is putting himself out there again, and hopper is just as happy, too).

— “johnny? can we go for a drive?” “of course, baby, where’s my keys-“ he would pat himself down until feeling the familiar jingle in his back pocket. “there! let’s go!” <3

— he knows any of the boys driving helps you regress, car rides being a huge help for easing you into a small headspace. however, particularly when jonathan drives, that’s when you feel the smallest. he drives slow, carefully and precise, talking to you sweetly the entire ride. sometimes he’s left to carry you back inside after you fall asleep.

— he likes that you’re one of the first people you cling to or hide behind when you’re anxious or nervous; he likes being the ‘protective-but-awkward’ older brother who would do anything to protect his little one.

robin …

— big sister vibes!!!

— always the first person you go to for treats or help with hanging up a drawing on the fridge, since you know she’s the least strict.

— robin loves to learn about age regression on her own time to be super duper informed on how it works, how the group can support you, where to buy certain products to help you, etc. she just cares so much!! <3

— lots and lots of praise <333

— robin always reminds the group of your presence, typically she’s the one who speaks up about you needing something, etc. her and jonathan are the best at sensing what you need to calm down when you’re really little.

— “she’s a baby, dingus! you can’t just curse like a f- freaking sailor!”

— usually gives into your puppy dog eyes the easiest, bonus if she gives into you around steve.

— “come on, look at her- she’s adorable, steve.” (in response to her letting you eat a bag of gummy bears before supper, steve walking into the whole scene) “yes, i’m well aware.” (he pretends to be annoyed but really, he’s resisting the urge to let his Dad Authority™️ crumble from how cute you look sitting on your knees, knuckles deep in the bag of gummy bears with a toothy grin).

— surprises you often with little trinkets/toys/accessories <333

— likes to join in on the teasing when she’s the only one left to partake <333 finds it so cute when you beg her to “save you” from a brutal tickle fight but see her sit in a nearby armchair to watch with a lazy smile instead. SO CUTE!

— often joins nancy in babying you or dressing you up (however, just to tease the boys, nancy calls it ‘girl time’ where only robin and her can baby you) (of course the boys don’t mind but they can’t help but occasionally peer through the crack in nancy’s door to see all of you having a tea party).

— “robbie?” “yes, bugaboo?” <3

— robin loves being a safe older sister who you can babble away to. she likes when you sit in her lap and let her brush your hair while muttering about all your tiny thoughts.

— “i asked robbie!” “robbie said i could!” “robbie already said i was allowed!” (yeah… robin maybe gives into your cuteness a little too much)

— knows you like to try and “fit in” with the others, often trying to sit out on the porch with the boys when they’re sharing a joint or having a couple beers, so she’ll gently direct you away and wipe your tears (caused by being “left out”), secretly siding with you to make you giggle.

— “the boys think they’re sooo cool, don’t they?” “uh huh, but we’re cooler! we’re the- the coolest robbie!” <333

— robin and steve always love when you try and sneak into their work, amused at your attempts to slide in with other customers to ‘surprise them’. robin plays into the game, pretending you’re just a random customer when you shyly walk up to the counter. until you whine, tugging the counter lock and pouting, so robin swiftly scoops you up over the counter with a smile. “aw, i’m just joking, little love.” she chuckles, sharing a playful smirk to steve who’s leaning against the cash register, shaking his head with a grin.

#steve harrington agere #stranger things age regression #stranger things agere #robin buckley agere #jonathan byers agere #nancy wheeler agere #eddie munson agere

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eds4bunny · 2 years

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⁺˳✧༚ secrets ˚✧₊⁎

premise: you find eddie's secret stash of candy! pairing: caregiver!eddie munson x regressed!gn!reader word count: 467 warnings: mentions of weed, that's really all !! extra: SORRY THIS IS REALLY BAD AHHH i wrote it at like 1am and rushed so i could go to sleep!!! also not proof read wahh ill fix any mistakes when i wake up !!!

you kicked your feet in your chair excitedly, smiling as you saw eddie's van pull near the trailer through the window.

he had left to go to the store real quick to grab some cupcake mix for the two of you, as you were having a pretty stressful day, and he wanted to cheer you up.

you got up, throwing open the door and yelling out an excited greeting as he shut the van door, making his way towards you with a food lion grocery bag in his ring-covered hands. "hi, you're back!!" you cheered, running towards him and giving him a huge hug.

"awh, hi honey! i missed you." eddie gave you a big smile, patting your head softly with his non-occupied hand. "up?" you gave him your best puppy dog eyes, tugging on his shirt. eddie chuckled, bending down a little bit to pick you up with one hand, as you wrapped your legs around his waist, hiding your head in his neck. he continued walking towards the trailer, setting down the bag for a second so he could open the door, he used his leg to keep the door open while he reached back down to grab the bag, quickly moving inside. "ready to make some cupcakes bunny?" eddie set you down in the kitchen, placing the bag down on the counter at the same time. you nodded excitedly, reaching into the bag and taking out the cake mix carefully reading over the instructions on the back. "so what do we need baby?" he preheated the oven, then looked back at you.

"mm, water, vegetable oil, and 3 eggs daddy!" you smiled as you watched him grab all the ingredients and a bowl. "ready?" ______________ you were cuddling with eddie on his bed, blushing as he kissed your head over and over and told you how sweet you were to him. eddie was truly the best thing that happened to you, the best caregiver you could ever ask for, you didn't know what you did for him to fall so madly in love with you.

as you guys were talking, you heard the oven timer go off. eddie knew you were tired, so he decided to let you stay in bed while he went to go get them out of the oven and into the fridge so they could cool down. "i'll be right back, bunny, stay put!" he tried to press another kiss to your cheek, giggling as you sneakily moved your head so his lips met yours. "mmm'kay! hurry back, wan' cuddle more!" you thought you sounded normal, but to eddie, he just heard a bunch of babbling which he found adorable. he smiled again, nodding before getting off the bed and wondering out of his room. ______________ eddie was taking awhile in your tiny brain, even though he'd only been actually gone for about two minutes. lazily, you rolled onto his side of the bed and sat up, rubbing your eyes for a few seconds. when you finally placed your feet off the bed, you felt a plastic bag under your foot, mostly hidden by the bed covers. originally, you got startled for a second, but giggled to yourself as you realized what it was and how you were just being silly. hopping off the bed, you pulled the covers up so they weren't covering the bag anymore, and gasped once you saw what was in the giant plastic bag. a bunch. of candy. a bunch. you thought it would be gross weed or something, but this was so so much better! grabbing the bag, you jumped back onto the bed and began munching away happily, stimming as you kicked your legs. suddenly, eddie came in and let out a playful sigh as he saw you eating a starburst. "oh well, that was supposed to be one of your secret suprises later, but i guess the cat is out of the bag, huh?"

#eddie munson agere #eddie munson #safe agere #stranger things #eddie munson x reader #eddie x reader #stranger things x reader #stranger things agere #agere x reader #age regression x reader #age regression #sfw agere #stranger things age regression #eddie munson x reader agere #www://strangerthings #www://eddiemunson

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ramsywasalittlelamb · 1 year

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Eddie Munson agere stimboard!

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So.. i'm not sure if this could be considered agere? it's very hard to find agere stim gifs that aren't pastels. either way, i think regressor!eddie would play with his rings, and caregiver!eddie would let you do the same thing with his rings, just like in the 4th gif :3c that is all.

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fandom-kiddo · 2 years

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EDDIE AND STEVE AS YOUR CAREGIVERS WOULD INCLUDE!!

Definitely the best snuggles in the whole world! They would all snuggle up in Steve’s huge bed, you wedged between them with your stuffie and blankey.

They would make you feel so loved and cherished constantly and do everything to make you feel that.

Eddie likes to play his guitar for you and Steve, kissing your foreheads. Steve would hold you, playing with your hair while Eddie sings softly for you two. It always put you right on the brink of sleep, feeling so safe and loved with your daddies.

Steve is a mother hen, tried and true. He would ensure you ate and drank water and slept enough. He would always make sure your diapers(if your small enough/want to wear them) are nice and dry and your clean at all times. The man is worried about how clean his car is so shmutz on your shirt would drive him nuts.

He’d never make you feel bad about it and would definitely make sure bathtime or cleaning up is fun. He’s super attentive and definitely would make sure you scrub behind your ears.

Eddie is the most chaotic but loving and fun daddy you could ask for.

He would teach you guitar, play for hours, and this daddy would even learn how to braid hair so he could learn to braid yours! It doesn’t matter texture or type or length. He would find a way.

He’s usually the one to reassure you when your upset and calm you down

Steve also does this but something about both of your daddies snuggled up with you as you unwind to go to sleep just makes you feel so fuzzy

Steve is better at handling really little drops, while Eddie’s better in the 3 on range. Eddie always makes sure your super entertained and not drawing on things other than paper. Steve always makes sure to give lots and lots of attention and keep you safe when your really small.

They both are way softer for you then anyone else

They love how your eyes light up when they call you your favorite pet name or they give you a new stuffie

So naturally they shower you in them!!!

Eddie gives the best hugs and reads lord of the rings to you, and always let’s you snuggle and Steve up while he reads to you both.

Steve always makes sure your fed well and have a warm bottle before bedtime. He also is a cuddler. Eddie and him both would rather spend their day cuddling and taking care of you more than anything.

Eddie would take you to school, the two of you kissing Steve goodbye.

Eddie would want you coming straight to him if your starting to feel small. He would always make sure you have a small stuffie and paci to calm down and comfort you if you drop really quickly.

Fantastic at inconspicuous regression! Cuts up your food for you and keeps you close when in public, keeps his baby at arms length constantly!!

Steve is great at making sure you stay close and don’t wander when small, holding your hand or making you hold the cart when in a store, overall very watchful

Very gentle when explaining why you can’t do something

“Honey take that out of your mouth! That’s yucky baby, it’ll make you sick!”

Great for autistic littles! The best at calming you down and easing you out of a meltdown and helping when your overloaded. 100% will get you your favorite stuffie, your blanket that’s your favorite texture and a safe food if your hungry! You all pile into Eddie’s bed and just snuggle if you need pressure, Eddie and Steve will full body snuggle

Both great cgs who love their baby unconditionally!!

#age regression #i need more agere fics ngl #cg!eddie #stranger things #stranger things agere #eddie munson agere #joseph quinn #steddie #cg!steve harrington

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autizmoeddiemunson · 2 years

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more baby eddie hurt/comfort i beg

Eddie sat in his trailer, wishing Steve would return already. Ever since defeating Vecna, Eddie was almost constantly regressed. He’s never been so grateful to have Steve in his life. Not only had he been regressed a lot, he had horrible separation anxiety from Steve.

Every time he left the house without Eddie, the poor boy had panic attacks. Even being in a different room from him made him feel nauseous. Last week, Steve had to go back to work. Eddie was calling the store almost hourly to check on Steve. Robin understood why Eddie acting like this but the non-stop calls were starting to get on her nerves.

“Family Video! This is Robin how may I help you?” She answered the phone with the scripted response. “Is Steve there?” The worry in his voice was apparent. “My god! Eddie! You are so annoying! You can’t keep calling like this! We need to keep this line open for actual customers so either rent something or stop calling!” She yelled into the phone and slammed it on the receiver. Eddie immediately started crying, his mind flooded with thoughts about what horrible things could be happening to Steve.

As soon as she hung up, Robin knew she had had screwed up. Steve came from the back room confused, he wasn’t sure what happened, he just heard yelling. Robin looked fine when he walked in so he decided to ignore it.

Steve looked at his watch and sighed. “I guess Eddie’s finally getting used to me being away.” He smiled and started sorting through the returns bin. He started mumbling a song to himself and subtly dancing. Robin debated whether or not she should ruin his good mood and tell him what she did or spare his feelings for now and keep it to herself. She decided to choose the latter but had a plan.

“Hey, Harrington, how about you head home early?” She pulled a card out of her wallet. “I earned a free pint from scoops, get Eds something from me on the way home. Ok?” Steve took the card and thanked her, he grabbed his things from his locker and headed out the door.

Eddie felt horrible. Was he really so much of a bother that the woman who usually babysat him hated him now? He was a burden to everybody. No one wanted to deal with him, he was too needy.

“Eds! Im home!” Steve tossed his keys on the table & pulled off his vest. Where was Eddie? He searched the whole trailer before he heard very muffled metal music. Eddie was behind the trailer chain smoking and blasting music on his walkman.

“Hey, babe! I missed you so much!” Steve hugged him and kissed his cheek. Steve is very deep in cgspace, even if his boyfriend ‘wasn’t regressed’ he still wanted to care for him.

“I got you ice cream!” Steve locked their fingers together and led him into the house. Eddie was having trouble resisting the man’s care but wouldn’t let his regression show. “Thanks, Steve.”

Steve smiled as he took the bowl out of the freezer & handed it to Eddie. “Are you okay, sweetie?” He noticed that Eddie was acting weird and not his usual weird.

Eddie wasn’t sure whether he should tell the truth, what if Steve got mad at Robin for yelling at him? What if Steve wouldn’t let Robin babysit him anymore? He didn’t want to get her in trouble but if he lied Steve might get mad at him! “Eds?” Eddie hadn’t realized that he had been silently staring at the floor in thought for over a minute. “I’m okay.” Steve gave him a look.

“Eds, you spent a minute thinking about the question ‘are you okay?’ while looking troubled. Tell me whats wrong.” Eddie’s lip quivered, he mumbled something and backed away a bit. “Speak up, baby.” Eddie pouted and hung his head. “Robin yelled at me…” He whispered, barely audible.

Steve stiffened but tried not to look upset as to not scare the boy. “About what?” He held Eddies hand comfortingly. “Said i was annoying and told me not to call the store anymore...” He whimpered softly. Steve pulled the poor boy into a hug. “Is that why you’ve been acting so weird today?” Eddie nodded against Steve’s chest. “I’ll talk to her in the morning. Now, i think there’s a little boy in my arms who needs some love. How do cuddles & ice cream sound, bud?”

Eddie allowed himself to be picked up and nuzzled into the man’s neck. “Stevie, can i have my jammies?” He mumbled and began chewing on Steve’s shirt collar. “Of course, baby boy.” He got his baby dressed and clipped a pacifier to his shirt before carrying him to the couch. He fed him the ice cream as they watched the hobbit(1978).

“I love you, baby boy.” Steve hugged the boy and kissed him on the head. At this point, Eddie was too small to speak but Steve understood from the angelic babbling that he loved him too.

#eddie munson #autistic eddie munson #steddie #steve harrington #stranger things #stranger things agere #eddie stranger things #little!eddie #cg!steve #stranger things fic #steddie agere #agere fic #eddie munson agere #st agere #steve harrington agere #autistic agere #fandom agere #🩺writes

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buttercupagere · 1 year

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agere board for a regressor eddie munson, with red, fidget toys, and a pacifier, for @cayden-grayson-mitchell!

#agere #age regression #agere board #agere moodboard #moodboard #board #fandom agere #stranger things agere #stranger things #eddie munson agere #eddie munson

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steddiemunsington · 1 year

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hellcheer hcs <3 (little!chrissy + cg!eddie)

this is super late but thank you anon for giving me an excuse to do more rambling about baby chrissy

eddie would fight a grizzly bear one-on-one for her

sets up little d&d campaigns just for the two of them because she wants to play but is too shy to play with hellfire

even if she bends the rules a little eddie doesn't mind

she loves braiding his hair and putting little clips and bows in it

always fidgeting with eddie's rings. whenever they're cuddling or watching a movie or something she always plays with his rings at some point

he is a sucker for her pout

the second that bottom lip juts out he's already giving in to whatever it is she wants (more than likely it’s strawberry icecream)

he's got all the drawings and coloring pages she's proudly given him up on his wall

he is her designated pusher on the swing at the playground

she likes to color in his tattoos + he gets her little temp tattoos so they can match

#stranger things agere #age regression #agere #eddie munson agere #age regressor chrissy cunningham #caregiver eddie munson #hellcheer

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agerezuko · 2 years

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✨eddie munson age regressor moodboard✨

#regressor eddie munson #eddie munson agere #stranger things agere #goth agere #alt agere #all of these tie into hcs i have about little eddie:3 #like yes we all love cg eddie #but #baby eddie *holds gently*#butter boards

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brattytoddler · 8 months

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little!reader in a smoke circle with the older kids (mostly the boys) <3 so so so cute!!

i like to think the girls would be eloquent smokers, reserving the activity for special occasions only (or whenever you wanna light up because they can’t resist your adorable little fuzzy expression after a few puffs), but the boys? they smoke joints all the time (not just from eddie, but jonathan gets the ‘good stuff’ from argyle) and just love to tease you when you’re all high and whiny. especially when you’re high and little, then it turns into a game of how flustered they can make you while still holding a joint up to your lips in between the banter. <333

(note: weed really helps me feel little and relax, so if that’s not your thing, then please don’t read!)

— the boys definitely don’t let you smoke regularly when you’re little; typically only let you smoke if you’ve already been smoking and happened to slip, or if you really wanted to regress and needed some ✨extra✨ help doing so.

— they love to tease you and watch how easily flustered you get. <333

— just because they’re letting you smoke doesn’t mean they don’t baby you the ENTIRE process of you lighting up. holding the joint (or bong) for you, patting your back when you cough, wiping any drool hanging from your lips with their thumb, chuckling, “you’re such a silly baby.”

— whenever you reach for the lighter, eddie guides your wrists away with a soft ‘tsk, tsk, tsk’ as he gently reminds you you’re ‘too little for that’ and to ‘let daddy do that for you’.

— definitely tease you about drooling after hitting the bong. you’d cough after eddie pulls the bong away, string of drool connecting your lips to the rim of the bong as jonathan wipes any drool dribbling to your chin while steve just chuckles behind his hand, cockiest smirk on his face.

— “aw, maybe she’s too little.” steve fake pouts, crossing his arms with a teasing smile as you frown and stomp your foot. “stevie, stop- you’re being mean.” you whine, as the boys all giggle. <3

— steve and eddie like to downplay your ‘adulthood’ a lot and take advantage of how tiny you get by talking all sweet, convincing you that you really are just a precious little baby. <3

— jonathan always watches the banter the entire time, occasionally chiming in to either defend you from the constant babying (depending on if he wanted to “have mercy”) or justify the boys teasing you because ‘come on, it’s adorable, baby.’

— “eddie!” you scoffed, crossing your arms with a huff. “i am not a ba- mmfgh!” you furrow your brows as eddie pops a pacifier into your mouth, all of the boys chuckling at how your eyes almost instantly flutter shut, lidded as you look up lazily, the soothing suckle of the binky between your lips making you smaller and smaller with every ‘thck, thck, thck’ noise. <333

— “sorry, what was that, sweetheart?” eddie cooed with a smirk, caressing your cheek and watching how you leaned into his touch immediately, pacifier still bobbing in your mouth. “you were saying something about… i can’t remember.” he snickers playfully, kissing your forehead.

— the girls (robin, nancy) join the circle later on after you’ve already smoked a few joints with the boys, giggling at your toothy grin and red face.

— “boys! what have you done to my baby?” nancy giggles, prying the almost-finished joint out of your fingertips as you pout. “aw honey, i think you’ve had quite enough,” she kisses your forehead with a smile.

— the group sits in a circle, lighting a joint and passing it in the typical puff-puff-pass ritual, but because nancy and robin now sat on either side of you, they would purposely skip over you occasionally just to see you pout and whine to ‘give it back!’

— “you want this?” robin inquiries, holding the joint between her fingers to take a looong inhale, exhaling it upwards before looking back down at your pleading eyes with a giggle. “is this what you want baby?” you nod feverishly, bouncing up and down in your seat with your hands tugging at your shirt hem. “yes! i wan’ it- please robbie!”

— the girls share a glance with each other, looking to the boys who were smiling the entire time, enjoying the show. robin smiled, gently propping your chin up with her middle finger as she held your cheeks with her index and thumb. you pouted as she squeezed gently, lips hurting as you puffed the joint presented to your mouth.

— eddie is the type of person to just share his thoughts out loud, which is not great when most of them revolve around teasing you. usually when eddie starts his banter, that provokes steve (and occasionally jonathan) to join in as well. but with the girls? oh boy.

— nancy purposely gets super attentive at your hazy state, loving your little involuntary happy whines from being so faded. robin just adores playing with you and seeing how much cuter you look high and furrowing your brows at the simplest tasks (tasks that you could do little, too. like cleaning up your toys).

— because you drool and cough, the teasing will simply never stop. steve makes it a point to call out your wheezing every damn time, too.

— “see? she’s waaay too little,” steve playfully smirks, seeing you cough violently after jonathan helped you somewhat pull your bowl (holding the bong for you, too). “she can’t even pull her bowl, needin’ johnny to finish it for you, huh?”

— sometimes, you like to bite back at the teasing. but, that always backfires terribly. it either ends in you running away from the ‘tickle monster’ or alternatively, more intense teasing. <333

#steve harrington agere #stranger things age regression #stranger things agere #robin buckley agere #eddie munson agere #jonathan byers agere #nancy wheeler agere

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thebanishedkas · 2 years

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## EDDIE MUNSON ⋆｡˚

★ NSFW + KINK DNI ! ★ CG, HE HIM IN AND OUT OF RP ★ FEEL FREE TO SEND IN AN ASK BABBLING YOUR TINY LITTLE HEART OUT! <3 ★ OPEN TO BABYSITTING LITTLES AT ANY TIME! ★ 100% SFW ★ NINETEEN ★ DMS OPEN !

#stranger things agere #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson agere #eddie munson age regression #stranger things age regression #eddie munson #eddie stranger things #stranger things s4 #sfw agere #sfw age regression #eddie x reader #eddie munson rp

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regressed-ratt · 1 year

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Eddie Munson agere moodboard pt. 1

#agere boy #age regressor #sfw age regression #sfw age regressor #age regression community #agere little #stranger things agere #eddie munson agere #eddie munson

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iluvmarvelandst · 1 year

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Baba ‘n books

Warnings:deadly fluff

cg Eddie Munson x female little reader

summary: Eddie gets you a bottle and reads you story’s

————————————————————————Eddie knew about your age regression and was totally supportive he loved taking care of you . So much so he had a whole night time routine with you .

“Sweetheart?” Eddie called out looking for you. “Dada!” You held up a drawing of you and your lovely cg. “Wow baby I’m so proud of you!” He hung it up on the refrigerator using a colorful magnet . “Would you like a baba tonight angel?” “Yes p’ease!” He made you a bottle with sugar, vanilla extract, milk and put it in the microwave in your favorite bottle, obviously.

*ding* The microwave went off as he had you on his hip he got it out made sure it wasn’t to hot . “What story tonight sweet heart ?” “Dat one!” You pointed to the book “The little engine that could” “of course sweetheart!”

“chug chug chug. Puff puff puff. Ding dong ding dong. The little train rumbled over the tracks. She was a happy little train for she had such a jolly load to carry. Her cars were filled full of good things for boys and girls. There were toy animals — giraffes with long necks, Teddy bears with almost no necks at all and even a baby elephant. Then there were dolls— dolls with blue eyes and yellow curls, dolls with brown eyes and brown bobbed heads , and the funniest little toy clown you ever saw. And there were cars full of toy engines, airplanes, tops , Jack-knives, picture puzzles,books and every kind of thing boys or girls could want.”

“But that was not all. Some of the cars were filled with all sorts of things-” Eddie had been cut off by you saying “dada baba?” “Ohh sweet heart I’m so sorry I completely forgot.” He said will all the sympathy in the world . He gave you your bottle made sure it was still warm and when it was he held you close while you had chugged it down for the time you had missed . “Where was I- Oh yes !” “Sorts of things for boys and girls to eat — big golden oranges ,red cheeked apples, bottles of creamy milk for their breakfasts, fresh spinach for their dinners, peppermint drops and lollypops for after meal treats.” “The little train was carrying all these wonderful things to the good little boys and girls on the other side of the mountain. She puffed along merrily. Then all of a sudden-” Eddie’s sentence was interrupted by your bottle being empty he grabbed your pacifier and quickly replaced the two he snuggled up by you and made sure you were warm and comfortable. “Good night angel.” “Ni’ni’ dada”

————————————————————————THE END ♥️

I hope you enjoyed this Eddie Munson fic! I wanted to get something out everyday as much as possible! Send request please lol

#eddie x y/n #Eddie Munson #eddie munson agere

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autizmoeddiemunson · 2 years

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Papers and pacis

Eddie hated school, he just wanted to graduate and be done already. It was almost the end of the year, he was so close. He was passing all his classes for once, even if he was just squeaking by, passing is passing.

He was trying is best to pay attention but he didn’t fully understand the material. It also didn’t help that Jason & his friends were throwing things at him. Everything was giving him a headache, which was just adding to his stress.

He wanted to go home, to Steve, to his music, to his stuffies. Oh no, he was starting to regress. This wasn’t good, he needed to pay attention. Everything was overwhelming him, he was frustrated & tired and watching the clock didn’t help at all.

“Five minutes left!” The teacher said at the end of her lecture. She passed out their homework assignments and sat in her chair to grade papers until the school day was over. Jason hit him in the back if the head another eraser. “For fuck’s sake…” he mumbled to himself.

The bell finally rang, he grabbed his stuff and practically ran to his car. He sped home as quickly as he could without getting pulled over. He finally made it home.

“Hey, babe! How was school?” Steve got up from the couch and hugged the stressed man in front of him. Eddie leaned into his touch, he wanted to be small so badly but couldn’t allow himself until he had done his homework. He walked to his room, laid the papers on his desk, and got to work. He hung his head in his hands, was only half done and he already wanted to cry.

He threw his pencil in frustration and laid his head on his desk. “Idiot…” He whispered to himself. He heard a soft knock on the door. “Hey, eds, you need any help, baby?” Steve said as he opened the door. He couldn’t handle it anymore, his eyes burnt from the brimming tears, he felt a lump in his throat, and he needed his caregiver.

“Are you okay, eds?” Steve knelt down in front of the chair to get on Eddie’s level, Eddie burst into tears and threw himself into Steve’s arms. “I sorry Stevie! I trying really hard! I just too dumb…” Steve gently rocked him as he soothed the poor boy’s cries. “Shh, I know you’re trying, baby. You’ve been doing so well this year, and you’re not dumb. You’re creative and kind and you’re so bright!” He knew Eddie wouldn’t believe him but he really was proud of him.

“C’mon, baby, you’re taking a break.” Part of Eddie wanted to fight him but deep down, he knew he desperately needed a break. Steve picked him up and carried him to the closet. He picked out a cute pair of shorts, a pull up, and one of his sweaters. “These okay, little one?” Eddie nodded and let Steve change him. He clipped a light blue pacifier to the sweater and picked him up.

Eddie laid his head on Steve’s shoulder as he was carried to the kitchen. Steve prepared a bottle, humming softly to the boy in his arms. They settled in on the couch, Eddie laid across his lap. He handed the boy the bottle and played with his hair while flicking through the channels for something age appropriate.

“Bubba?” Eddie quietly spoke. “Yes, honey?” Steve looked at him sweetly. “Feed me, please?” Eddie was embarrassed but he loved the extra care. “Of course, sweetie!” They shifted around so Eddie’s head could be supported as he was held. Steve gently slipped the nib into his mouth and sang to him sweetly as he fed him.

Eddie fell asleep as he drank. Steve carried the little boy back to his bedroom. He laid him down and pulled him close, brushing the soft curls out of his face. He kissed his forehead sweetly and covered their bodies with a warm blanket. “I love you, little one.”

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